He hadn't thought at the time that his granddaughter could actually configure this kind of earth mine. He wondered if the effect would be the same as the round thing he had used before. You know, that round thing had extremely high damage.
After glancing around and seeing that there was no one else around, the old man sat down and chatted casually with Wang Shiyu:
"Xiao Yu, are you making earth mines? Where did you get the recipe?"
When will this formula be available to these grassroots people like them? He doesn't know what else his granddaughter has. She even has the formula for this extremely lethal weapon.
Wang Shiyu's dark little hands paused for a moment, and then continued to distribute the materials in her hands, one sulfur, two nitrate and three charcoal to start their brilliant life. She knew some basics, and even without the recipe, she could make fireworks.
"This is the recipe for a landmine, but I don't know how powerful it is, so I made some to see if I need to adjust it. The damage of this thing is definitely not as good as the previous grenade. We have to try its power when we have time. Once we have the range, we can make better arrangements.
Our family is in a situation where we have no way to protect ourselves and can only seek help from external forces. If something happens accidentally, won’t we be easily dealt with?
So we seized the opportunity and dealt with those nasty things behind us first."
Wang Shiyu had no choice but to spread out her little black hands. Her family knew their family's current situation better than anyone else. With a living father at home, they could only think of ways to live well, and even had to make some careful plans.
The two men discussed Zhou Qingyun's matter for a while, mainly because they were worried that Zhou Qingyun was a little fragile and knew nothing, so they had to be more careful. Now the enemy had not caught up, but it might not be the case in two days.
Zhou Qingyun was pulling weeds over there and accidentally fell into the ditch. There was a deep ditch dug by villagers in the past, probably used to store water for raising ducks and geese.
The old man was so frightened that he quickly went over to pull Zhou Qingyun out of the water. Dust and dirt rolled all over him. Maybe Zhou Qingyun knew that he had embarrassed himself, so he lowered his head and didn't say anything. But from his red ears, you could tell that the child was shy.
The old man glanced at the sky, then looked back at Zhou Qingyun, who was playing with Xiaoyi. This child was indeed unlucky. No one knew how he had survived to this age. Perhaps someone was suppressing him in the palace, but after leaving the palace, his unlucky constitution was met with the fate of his family. He either fell into the ditch or got caught on the branches. He had no peace every day.
Turning around to glance at Wang Shiyu who was watching the excitement, he guessed that the child had come over since Zhou Qingyun fell into the ditch.
"Okay, go back and prepare it slowly. Don't tell anyone the recipe, including that kid over there. He's from the royal family after all, and he likes to keep good things to himself. We should avoid getting involved with these royal people. As for what will happen in the future, we'll talk about it later.
After all, the world may not necessarily be ruled by the Zhou dynasty in the future, and perhaps he will soon be in power."
After the old man said this meaningfully, he stood up and went to chop firewood nearby. In order to bring Zhou Qingyun with them, they didn't chop any firewood along the way. Since they had decided to stay here for a few days, and the weather seemed to be changing a little too abnormally, it was already night.
In order to prevent the night from lasting too long, they had to make more preparations. After all, they had gone through a month without night. If they wanted to make up for the lost night, they would probably have to go without daylight for a month. This would cause great difficulties for their travel, so they naturally had to make other preparations, and firewood must not be insufficient.
Wang Shiyu put down what she was holding, looked at the old man's back, then turned to look at Zhou Qingyun. Her eyes were dim, and it was unknown what she was thinking.
The expected rain hadn't come, and the sky was getting darker. It was getting earlier and earlier, and the Zhang family was probably already ahead of them. The old man tried to go to the town ahead to inquire, but every time he went out, he encountered various problems, which prevented him from leaving.
The weather is becoming more and more abnormal, which makes him even more afraid to leave. He is afraid that after he leaves, it will be completely dark and he will not be able to come back.
After this period of time, thanks to the efforts of the family, several unused rooms were now filled with firewood, and they even made a lot of oil lamps for use at night, including torches, so that nothing would go wrong when traveling at night.
Just when they thought they should be able to hold out for a month, Wang Yizu came hurriedly back with a hatchet in his hand. He didn't have anything else in his hand, just the hatchet, and it seemed that he had encountered something.
"Something's happened to my parents. We just saw a tiger while we were chopping wood. It seemed like it had been roaming around this area. When it saw us, it just looked at us coldly and didn't pounce on us. I don't know what it wants to do."
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